Novel & Cerita Adonis

he dropped his hands and tried to get up. "On your knees!" Vini shouted, and I gestured for him to calm down. "Do you know who I am?" I asked. The man looked familiar, like I had seen him somewhere, although I couldn't place him. "Of course, I know who you are. You are Dominic Montego, the Don of the Montego empire." "And you are?" Clearly, the man knew all about me while I knew nothing about him. His knowledge of me had me curious. "I didn't know that my fame had reached far and wide." I looked around the deserted landscape.

I responded and he chuckled. “As long as Jesus lives,” he said as he clasped his hands together. His eyes darted to Adonis and I took that as a cue. “This is Adonis Sandoval--” “Im her husband,” he cut me off, his tone dripping with pride as he gave my knee another squeeze. I scowled. He might as well put a ‘husband’ tag on. “I know who you are,” Dr Stuart responded, “Everyone around the world would know.” Sometimes I forget just how famous Adonis is.

Cara wondered if they all used steroids, as she had yet to see anyone who wasn't huge. "Adonis, benvenuto (welcome, Adonis)", the tall man in a black suit said with a smile on his face. "Ah Domenico, come stai? (Ah, Dominic, how have you been?" Adonis brought him in for a hug, and Cara's jaw nearly dropped. It was the first time she had seen Adonis being affectionate, and she concluded there must be a special relationship between them. That. Or Adonis was bisexual. "Non sono mai stato meglio. Congratulazioni per il tuo matrimonio (Nev

she replied curtly, keeping her voice steady. Adonis raised an eyebrow, a smug smirk forming on his face. “I see. Trying to be sneaky? Probably hoping to get back at me for going out with Abigail.” He straightened, his tone colder now. “Let me remind you—I am Adonis Walter. I don’t share my women. Even if i don’t touch you, even if we're not a real couple, don’t even think about humiliating me.” Zoe froze, his words hitting her like a slap. Humiliating him? After everything he had done? Parading Abigail in front of her like she didn’t exist?

He looked arrogant, but darn it, it suited him well. I could smell his cologne mixed with a woodsy scent, creating a perfect combination. I had a feeling he knew his presence was almost killing me as I drowned in his intoxicating aroma, unlike anything I'd ever smelled before, not even Ashton's expensive perfume. He lifted my chin with his forefinger, sending tingles through my veins like a live wire. Beneath my skin, a tingling sensation spread, and I couldn't help but love it. Hypnotized by his touch and the mystery in his eyes, I noticed their unique color—a blend of dark brown and ash gray, something I'd never seen before. Our gazes locked, and in my mind, I'd pay anything to look into h

I glared at him, taking a moment to process the title that he just gave me before shaking my head as I glared at him, a low growl escaping me before I could stop myself. “I’m not your Luna,” I snapped. “You made that very clear. Everyone in this park made it very clear that I'm never going to be anything close to you. You rejected me, remember? Now you have to suffer the consequences of it because I am not going to be your Luna.” Damon’s nostrils flared. “Don’t start with me, Sienna. Do not tempt me to say something that I'm going to end up regretting.”

She played with it for a while before latching on the left one. The beauty couldn't resist the gorgeous man at all. She couldn't remember when she started crushing on him and falling so hard. The gorgeous male was named Adonis by his Billionaire Mafia parents. There are three boys in his family, and Adonis, the eldest son, is currently twenty-six years old. Meet him in real life, and no one could even make a sound twice when he is present. He commands an air that even his father couldn't match and that people isolate from him even though they all crave to say even a slight word to him.

I got changed into a pair of shorts and a bralette, my hair was pulled into a messy bun and it was at this point that a knock came on the door. “The canvas is here ma’am” someone called from beyond the door and i immediately opened it, thanked her and collected it. After I was done setting up, the bathroom door opened and Adonis stepped out with only a towel tied around his waist, water was dripping from his hair and he looked too good to be true, like a Greek god, someone straight out of a painting. This man didn’t even need to try, he looked so sexy and alluring and what’s the most important part? It was the fact that he was my man.

Adonis said with a mischievous grin. He was wearing a pastel polo shirt, blue jeans, and matching Air Jordans. His fresh haircut shone like wet asphalt and a diamond stud earring glistened on his left earlobe. His wrists were adorned with a golden Rolex and a dazzling Cartier cuff. Best of all, he smelled like freshly minted dollars. As was his custom, the buttons on his shirt were undone, giving Kate an eyeful of his hard chest. “Like what you see?” Adonis drawled seductively. “I could show you the rest of me if you come with me to my suite.”

he didn't want him to leave. "I'm not avoiding you. It's just...I wasn't expecting you to be this close." "But I want to come closer.", Adonis said in a whiny voice. "Can i?" Seeing him nod shyly, Adonis asked," What else can I do?" His heart thundered in his throat, and he feared that it might jump out. "Whatever you want.", he said in a whisper as arousal swelled inside him. Adonis hummed ambiguously. "I want you to continue washing me."